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By *ongh OP Man
over a year ago
cardiff |
Puerto de la Cruz, hotel Tenerife Playa said the rep to a collective groan. It was a last minute holiday looking for some sun before winter set in, resort and accommodation on arrival. We’d been hoping for the livelier Playa de Las Americas but that’s the risk you take with deals such as this, and it was a good deal. As it happened, I’d stayed in the same resort and hotel before about 15 years ago and so I was optimistic that we would have a good time regardless.
We had arrived at the hotel shortly before dinner, unpacked quickly, showered, dressed and dined when we decided to check out the bar before moving on. We took our drinks and sat at a table next to a Spanish couple, late fifties I guessed. She was pretty and petite, around 5’2”, typically Spanish looking if there is such a thing, with henna coloured hair. He was around my height, 5’8”, handsome with a full head of brushed back dark hair which was greying at the edges and temples. They looked up and smiled as we sat down. Buenas noches they said in unison. Buenas noches we said back, smiling in return.
We, my two companions and me, that is, started to chat amongst ourselves about plans for the rest of the evening and the following day. My companions were keen to make use of the Lido opposite the hotel but I had other plans. There’s nude sunbathing on the roof, I said, I think I’ll try that making my companions laugh. The male of the couple next door was chatting rapidly to his wife, too rapidly for me to make much meaning of what he was saying from my limited knowledge of the language other than dos and Lido but from that I got the impression that he had been telling her what we had been discussing.
She laughed too as he turned towards us and asked if we were English. No we said, collectively, Welsh, from Cardiff, I added. He translated this for his wife’s benefit and then he introduced her. Maria and Manuel from Barcelona, he said shaking our hands in turn. Mine last and I thought he held on for slightly longer than necessary but I thought nothing of it. Names exchanged, we then spent a pleasant half hour or so explaining that we were on holiday and so on with, every now and again, Manuel translating for Maria. After we had finished our drinks, we said good night and left to explore the resort, looking for a lively bar or two.
After a late breakfast the following morning, I confirmed that I was going up on the roof and so I got one of the companions to apply some high factor suntan lotion to my back before they headed off to the Lido, agreeing to meet at 2.00 for lunch. The roof was deserted when I got there at about 11.00. There were only half a dozen sunbeds which suggested that it was not used much. I walked around to check out the services room. Two of everything: cubicles; urinals and shower heads and a selection of hotel toiletries. I chose a sunbed and quickly stripped off, applied lotion to those parts not already protected and lay down on my stomach, not that anybody could see anything as the roof, as well as being deserted, was not overlooked. An hour and fifteen minutes on each side, a quick shower and then lunch I decided and so did that, being undisturbed for the duration I was there. I left my towel and lotion just in case.
What are you doing this afternoon, my companions asked after lunch and I stated my intention was to go back up to the roof. They confirmed that they were going back to the Lido and had headed off before I had chance to ask them to apply more lotion to my back. When I got back up to the roof, my towel was no longer alone. Two of the other beds had towels on too. One was already occupied by someone who was lying stomach down facing away from me and so I was unable to make out her face. Just as I was absorbing this development, a familiar male voice called out from behind me. Hola Ron, how are you, he said.
I turned around. It was Manuel, naked. He was smiling at me, showing no signs of being self-conscious or embarrassed, and I could make out my reflection in his sunglasses. He was applying suntan lotion to his front and his body glistened with the oil applied. At the sound of his voice, Maria must have looked up and spotted me as I heard her to say hola too. Hola I said to Manuel before turning around to say the same to Maria. She was now sat astride the sunbed looking at me and my eyes were drawn to her small, firm breasts which were a different, paler colour to the rest of her already well tanned body.
I was disconcerted by this turn of events. Had they been complete strangers, it would not have been an issue and I would simply have stripped off but, having spoken with them the night before, I felt slightly uncomfortable now and considered simply picking up my towel and leaving. My thoughts were interrupted by Manuel speaking again. Would you like me to apply some lotion to your back, he asked. I turned back round to face him and noticed his penis for the first time, hanging down in front of the middle of his large low hung balls. His penis looked as if it too had been smeared in oil. It also looked as if an erection was stirring. He was still smiling but his shades prevented me from penetrating his gaze. I suspected that his eyes were smiling too.
I was conscious that my own cock was stirring slightly within my shorts. Averting my gaze from his genitals, I thought why not? Yes please, I said, that would be very kind of you. I started to strip off, conscious that I was in the middle of them and that they were both watching me and so I tried to appear nonchalant, in no rush, as I carefully folded my clothes and placed them tidily on the sunbed next to mine. Once stripped, I lay stomach down on the bed. Manuel approached, picked up my bottle of lotion and then I felt it as he squirted jets of the lotion on my back and shoulders. The lotion had been left in the sun and it felt hot on my skin. Not a dissimilar sensation to how having someone ejaculate on me came to mind as my cock stirred some more at the thought of Manuel’s hot sperm raining down on me.
He rubbed in the lotion thoroughly, expertly, with surprisingly soft hands. I was aware of the closeness of his body, the closeness of his cock, as he worked and I could clearly smell the oil he had applied to himself. He worked down my back and then squirted more lotion on my buttocks and down my legs. It felt like he was caressing them as he worked the lotion into my buttocks and slipped his hand down my crack. There was no mistaking as his finger probed ever so gently and quickly over my hole before moving on to my legs. There was no mistaking my erection either and I was grateful that it was still safely hidden from view. As he worked the lotion into my legs I wondered whether Maria was watching and had spotted the particular attention paid to my buttocks.
All done, he said, snapping shut the lid on the bottle. Muchas gracias I said as he placed the bottle on the floor close to my head. De nada, he said, you’re welcome, and with that he playfully slapped my buttocks and walked over to his own sunbed. It took a while for my erection to subside. It was a beautiful afternoon and I dozed lightly, occasionally stirred by the chatter and laughter between Manuel and Maria, not that I could understand what was being said. After the allotted hour and fifteen minutes, it was time to turn over to allow the sun to work its magic on my chest. The chatter and laughter between Manuel and Maria had largely ceased. As I sat up to apply lotion, they were both engrossed in books and paid no attention as I smeared myself, cock inclusive.
An hour and fifteen later it was time for me to call it a day. I also needed to pee and headed for the services room. I had almost finished peeing when the door opened and Manuel entered and came to stand next to me and he too started to pee. I could again smell the oil on his beautifully tanned body and my cock stirred again. That’s me finished for the day I said to Manuel, time to get showered. No, not quite finished he said and for a moment I thought that he meant that he and Maria would be staying on the roof for a while longer. What he meant soon became clearer as he used his free hand to take hold of my cock which I had just finished shaking. His hand was warm and my cock responded immediately, quickly swelling and lengthening in his grip.
He finished his pee and I automatically took hold of his cock. It had been a while since I had played with a man. I was surprised at how warm and heavy it felt as it too grew larger as I began to work the shaft. With his free hand, Manuel caressed my body and squeezed my nipples and I did the same to him. I had completely forgotten about Maria when I heard her call from outside the services room door. I let go of Manuel’s cock expecting him to do the same but he didn’t. Instead he said it’s OK and, taking hold of my hand, placed it back around his cock. He said something to Maria in Spanish which I did not understand and the door opened. I turned around to see Maria enter. She was smiling as if fully aware and approving of the compromising position we were in. She turned around and locked the door.
I was not sure what to do next but, encouraged by Manuel who had continued to play with my cock, I carried on playing with him too. Maria walked into the shower area and turned on both showers. She stood by the one nearest to the urinals from where she could clearly watch as Manuel and me played with each other. She started to shower using the hotel toiletries to wash off the sun oil and I watched as she soaped first her pert, firm buttocks. She turned around and soaped her breasts which she massaged sensually. The spray from the shower washed a trail of soap suds down her body towards her surprisingly pink pussy which was clearly visible through her closely trimmed and shaped hair. She followed the trail with her hands, using more shower gel to soap her pubes, seductively using a finger to clean her most sensual area. I watched her transfixed, continuing to work Manuel’s cock as if on auto pilot. She turned around to wash the soap off her front. As she did so Manuel said that we must do only as she says and I nodded in agreement as if unable to speak.
She turned back round, now cleansed of oil and soap, and said something to Manuel which again I did not understand. She wants me to kiss you, he said. Although more than willing to indulge in cock fun, I had never been keen on kissing men for reasons that I had never really rationalised. Before I could reply, Manuel had released my cock and pulled me into him. His body was warm and smooth. He took my head in his hands and kissed me tenderly on the lips like many a first kiss I had had with women. He pulled away briefly and then did the same only this time I responded. His ran his tongue between my lips which I opened slightly in response. He pushed the tip of his tongue in to my mouth and, like a key opening a lock, my mouth opened and he entered me. His tongue sought out mine and we became entwined in a kiss as passionate as any as I had ever had. My eyes were closed as I was lost in the power of the embrace.
Maria spoke again. Our turn for a shower said Manuel, taking me by the hand and leading me towards his wife. He indicated that I should stand between him and Maria. The first drops of the cool shower sent a shiver through me but I soon became accustomed. Turn round said Manuel so that my back was facing Maria. I did so and felt Maria’s hands apply gel to the top of my back and start to clean me, her fingers gently caressing my skin as if we were old lovers. She worked down my body as Manuel continued to gently play with my cock which remained rock hard. She took more gel and started on my buttocks, gently parting the cheeks to clean the crack. Her finger teased my anus, rubbing gently against it as she had her pussy earlier.
She left my buttocks and cleaned my legs from thighs down to feet and back again, both front and back. Turn round Manuel instructed and I did so, facing Maria, cock first pointing at her. She was smiling and said something to Manuel. He laughed and translated. She’s looking forward to tasting that, he said. Maria applied more gel to my chest and stomach and worked slowly down, gently squeezing my nipples as she did so. She applied more lather to my pubes and then took hold of my cock, the first time that she had touched it, and a shock of desire ran through me. She pulled back the foreskin tightly and gave the head a good clean before applying more gel to my swollen balls.
She said something to Manuel who then asked me to rinse off under the other shower whilst Maria cleaned him. I watch as she went through the same motions with Manuel as she had with me. He too remained furiously erect but he made no attempt to get more intimate with her and I wondered whether I would be allowed to taste it. After she had finished washing the oil off Manuel and he had rinsed off the soap, she turned off the shower and I went to do the same. No, no, Manuel said grinning, leave it running then if anyone comes they will think we are showering. Come here he said and once again I found myself sandwiched between them.
Maria took hold of my cock and started to work the shaft with her small hand. She used her thumb to wipe the pre-cum off the head and licked it off sensually, inserting it fully into her mouth as if demonstrating how she would suck a cock, making appreciative noises. She then dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth, licking and sucking expertly. As she did so, Manuel moved in closer and reached around to play with my nipples. He was the same height as me and I could feel his cock pressing against my buttock cheeks. He used one hand to part them slightly and positioned his cock against my hole before continuing with his nipple play. I had never been fucked by a man and was not sure that I wanted to be. My ex-wife had used a strap on a few times and I had not enjoyed the experience. The recollection made me tense which Manuel seemed to sense. Relax, he said, I will not be fucking you. Not today, he added and let the sentence drift, suggesting that this was not to be a one-off.
Maria then stood and Manuel instructed me to change positions with him. Maria wasted little time in getting back on her knees as she started to suck her husband whilst I stood behind him and played with his nipples as he had mine, kissing the back of his neck as I did so. Manuel started to squirm which I originally thought was down to the neck kisses but I soon realised that he was using his buttocks to trap my cock between his cheeks. I had never fucked a man before either, had never felt inclined to, but at that moment I would willingly have fucked him had that been on their agenda. It wasn’t though. Not that day…
After what seemed like an age, Maria stood and said something to Manuel as I waited for the translation. Lie down head towards me he ordered and I did so. As soon as I was settled, Maria got down on all fours so that her pussy was above my face, her inviting pink lips within licking and tonguing distance should I be asked to do so. Instead Maria started to suck me again. Play with her tits instructed Manuel and I did so. They were round and firm and I squeezed them, gently at first but then with more pressure. I did the same with the nipples, squeezing and teasing with my fingers, rolling the nipples between finger and thumb.
Lick her, he said. I raised my head slightly and ran my tongue down and around, teasing the lips as best I could from the position I was in, her natural taste somewhat disguised by the recently used shower gel. Manuel then crouched down before his wife and started to rub his cock up and down her pussy as I continued to lick and tongue her, my tongue inevitably tasting him too as the thrust of his cock met my tongue and mouth. He then started to enter her, slowly, teasing her, her groans of pleasure somewhat strangled as she continued to suck on my cock. He gradually entered her and began to fuck her slowly as I continued to lick, enjoying the taste of both of them as his pre-cum mingled with her juices. Occasionally he would fully withdraw and slip his cock into my eager mouth and I would greedily feed off him, hungry for more, becoming increasingly more excited and realising that I would not be able to hold on much longer.
Maria increased the rate at which she was sucking me. Manuel picked up and matched the rhythm, fucking his wife faster, no longer withdrawing. He began to groan loudly and I realised that he was about to cum. At the last second, he withdrew and put his cock as deep in my mouth as the position would allow and shot his semen into me, hot salty jets hitting my tongue and throat, and as he did so I did the same to his wife who sucked greedily until she sensed that I had no more to give. We remained in this position as Maria and Manuel caught their breath, Manuel’s cock still in my mouth, my cock still in Maria’s, both of us sucking and licking gently. Eventually Maria withdrew, stood and said something to Manuel and he laughed in agreement. Magnifico he said, which needed no translation. We showered together again before saying adios, hasta pronto, see you soon.
When I got back to the room, my companions had just returned. How was it, they asked. Too hot for you two, I said, resigned to keeping quiet about the afternoon. Great showers, though, I added, smiling to myself in anticipation of what might happen during the rest of the week…
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